Su Xiaoxiao looked at Xuanyuan Qingmu, who was groggy and lying on the bed coughing continuously, and frowned, "Imperial Doctor Wang, I've worked hard for you, leave the rest to me." ”

Imperial Physician Wang glanced at Xuanyuan Qingmu worriedly, but finally didn't say anything, and left with the medicine box.

"Go down too."

Su Xiaoxiao sat on the side of the bed, waved his hand at the palace people waiting in the hall, and looked at the medical space consciously.

Her medical space has a lot of medicines and surgical equipment to help smallpox patients.

Now, even major surgeries can be done.

The palace people looked at each other, and finally did not dare to disobey Su Xiaoxiao's order, and retreated one after another.

The door of the hall closed, Su Xiaoxiao took out the hanging bottle of the medical space, and stabbed the needle into Xuanyuan Qingmu's blood vessel.

After adjusting the drip speed, Su Xiaoxiao thought about it and took out a bottle of ibuprofen oral liquid from the medical space.

Xuanyuan Qingmu's cheeks were red, and he didn't need to look at it to know that it was definitely thirty-eight degrees and five upwards.

But he was in a coma at this time, his teeth were clenched, and he could not give medicine at all.

In novels or TV dramas, feeding comatose patients with water and medicine is actually not scientific at all, not to mention whether it can be fed in, if you are not careful, you may choke on the trachea or lungs, causing life-threatening conditions.

After being silent for a while, Su Xiaoxiao resisted the urge to directly insert a gastric tube and thought of other ways.

After a few moments, she decisively removed the gastric tube.

Forget it, don't embarrass yourself.

After washing hands and disinfecting, Su Xiaoxiao mixed the liquid medicine and stretched the stomach tube under Xuanyuan Qingmu's nose.

At this time, as soon as Xuanyuan Qingmu opened his eyes, he saw Su Xiaoxiao holding a transparent tube and stuffing it into his nose.

His pupils shook violently, and he subconsciously raised his hand to hold Su Xiaoxiao's wrist, and his hoarse voice could not hide the coldness, "What are you doing?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao didn't expect him to wake up so quickly, and disappointment crossed her eyes, "You're awake." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu listened to the disappointment in her tone, and the chill in her eyes became even stronger, "Why, you are disappointed to see this hall wake up?" ”

He looked at the stomach tube in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, and his eyes were surging with murderous intent.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at his beautiful appearance of his eyes slightly red, and his cheeks turned red due to high fever, and under the beauty, he blurted out, "There is a ......"

As soon as the words came out, he immediately changed his words sternly, "How is it possible!" Are people like that? ”

"Cough cough cough ......" Under the emotion, Xuanyuan Qingmu suddenly coughed violently, but his hand still grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's wrist, "You...... Ahem......"

He raised his hand to cover his lips, but was shocked to realize that there was something strange pasted on the back of his hand.

Before he could take a closer look, his hand was suddenly pressed.

A slightly cool touch came, and the irritability in my heart seemed to drop a little.

"Don't move, you have to re-prick the needle!" Su Xiaoxiao held his hand and drank coldly.

Only then did Xuanyuan Qingmu see clearly what was tied to the back of his hand.

There was anger in his eyes, and he said in surprise, "What is this?" ”

"Hanging needle, save your life." Su Xiaoxiao said angrily: "How long are you going to pinch me?" ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu looked at the hanging needle in Su Xiaoxiao's mouth, the strength in his hand relaxed slightly, his eyes were full of surprise, and he spoke unsteadily, "Ahem, who are you?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao shook off his hand, looked at the red mark on his wrist, and snorted coldly, "The one who saved you." ”

It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people.

He was kind enough to save him, but he still wanted to kill himself.

If he had known, he should have been drowned in the lake.

"Ahem......" Sensing that Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to kill herself, Xuanyuan Qingmu's killing intent dissipated in her eyes, covering her lips and coughing constantly.

Su Xiaoxiao played with the stomach tube, and saw that he was coughing and sweating, and his mood suddenly improved.

Remembering that the dog man pulled out the sutures from her waist before, she squinted her eyes and shook the stomach tube in her hand, "Lie down, I'm going to draw the water out of your lungs for you." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu's eyes were filled with physiological tears, she covered her lips and suppressed her cough, looking at the stomach tube in her hand, her pupils shrank, "Ahem...... You want...... What to do..... Ahem......"

At this time, his black hair was scattered, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of sick color, and he was a sick beauty.

Looking at ...... It makes people want to ravage more......

Su Xiaoxiao directly reached out and pressed him on the bed: "If you click on my acupoint, no one will be able to save you." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu raised his hand for a moment, pursed his lips and stared at Su Xiaoxiao, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why has this hall never heard of this treatment?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him without changing his face: "Because those are quacks, how can they compare with Miss Ben, not to mention anything else, just choking on the lungs and falling into a coma, how many doctors do you think can save people?" ”

Choking on the lungs and extremely high mortality rates.

Xuanyuan Qingmu knew this, and looked at the strange hanging needle on the back of his hand, with a tangle in his eyes, "How to suck?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao shook the stomach tube in his hand: "Insert this from your nose." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu heard the words and directly refused, "No." ”

His chest was aching now, but it was much better than it had been before he fell unconscious.

Come to think of it, there is no need for this treatment.

Su Xiaoxiao threatened: "Are you a doctor, or am I a doctor?" More verbose, insert a few more! ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu closed his eyes slightly: "Do you really need to plug in?" ”

Su Xiaoxiao nodded affirmatively: "Yes." ”

"Ahem......" Xuanyuan Qingmu coughed lightly twice, just wanting to speak.

saw Su Xiaoxiao tear off the hanging needle stuck in his hand and put it away out of thin air.

Xuanyuan Qingmu had a high fever, his mind was a little dizzy, and he was confused by Su Xiaoxiao's operation.

He stared at the blood coming out of the back of his hand in a daze, and felt even more dizzy in his brain.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the back of his hand, the blood stains on the placket, pulled his underwear, and wiped it indiscriminately, "It's all your own, don't mind." ”

Xuanyuan Qingmu suddenly became angry, and opened his mouth to speak, but only brought out a series of coughing sounds.

In the next second, he knew why Su Xiaoxiao did this.

"Mu'er." Emperor Zhaoyang's worried voice came.

Xuanyuan Qingmu looked sideways, and the figure of Emperor Zhaoyang appeared.

Su Xiaoxiao stuffed his hand into the quilt, covered him tightly, and got up to salute.

However, the dresses prepared in the palace were more ornate and the skirts were too long.

When he got up, he accidentally stepped on the hem of his skirt, his body was unstable, and he fell to the bed.

When Emperor Zhaoyang came in with Cheng's father-in-law and Imperial Physician Wang, he happened to see Su Xiaoxiao pressing on Xuanyuan Qingmu......

Xuanyuan Qingmu: "......"

Su Xiaoxiao: "......"

If she said it wasn't intentional, would they believe it?

"Ahem, that little one, how is Mu'er's body?" Emperor Zhaoyang coughed lightly.

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly got up from Xuanyuan Qingmu's body, but stepped on the hem of his clothes again and fell on Xuanyuan Qingmu again.

Emperor Zhaoyang: "......"

Cheng's father-in-law: "......"

Doctor Wang: "......"